"Hey Doc." Nick said when he walked into autopsy.

"Nick."

"So was it natural causes or something more sinister?"

"I've found no physical cause of death, the contusion of his forehead happened when he hit the ground he died instantly after that. However the fever got me thinking, as there is no sign of infection not even a cold, what could raise a body's temperature to 104?"

"Ecstasy?" Nick guessed.

"Ecstasy is one example, I sent a blood and urine sample to tox they should be able to tell us more, but I didn't find any partially dissolved tablets of any kind in his stomach. But from what I understand he was on stage under hot lights, in costume that could have increased his temperature a degree or two."

"The number in which he collapsed was pretty high paced. Catherine had them re-enact it for us."

"That's an interesting way of solving a case."

"I think she just wanted to see if they would do it." Nick shrugged. "Plus I think she wanted to see Momma Mia!"

"My wife has been wanting to see that too. As for him cause of death was from overheating which shut down his vital organs. I won't know why I get the tox results back."

"So until then we have to presume that he was murdered."

"For now." Robbins nodded.

"By the way where's David I want to ask him something." Nick asked.

"He's on his way back from Lake Mead. He went out there after he left you. I had a call something about being stuck in mud and being towed out."

"It can wait. Hopefully Sara won't get stuck."

"I'm sure she'll be fine." Robbins said.

"She has my Denali today."

"Why is that?" Robbins inquired.

"I changed the radio station in hers and it got stuck on a station she refused to listen to."

"I see."

"Let me know if you hear about the tox panel before I do."

"I will and I'll see you later."

"Bye Doc."

CSI CSI

"With a rough time of death being eighteen to twenty four hours she had to have been dumped some time last night." Warrick said. David had found signs of petechial haemorrhaging which had suggested she had been smothered or strangled and had not drowned.

"Now is a case of determining where."

"Given last nights wind patterns and the fact that the body wasn't weighted down. It's highly likely it was from that direction. Feel like taking a stroll."

"I thought you'd never ask."

"So Nick tells me that he's trying to talk you into moving in with him."

"I told him when he brought it up I still had a few months left on my lease, and it's not like I don't spend most of time at his place anyway. Half my stuff is there."

"How did I never notice?" Warrick asked out loud.

"You weren't looking for it." Sara shrugged.

"When you do want to move give me a call…"

"You're already on speed dial."

"You guys thought about when you're getting married yet?" Warrick inquired.

"Not yet, he wants me to go to Texas with him to visit his family."

"You've got plenty of leave accumulated."

"I know. How far do you think she drifted before she washed up?"

"It could be quite a way." Warrick sensing that Sara wanted to switch the topic back to work.

"Hopefully someone will have reported her missing so we can get an ID."

"The old adage is true; you need someone to miss you for you to be missing."

"Well we'd miss you if you went missing." Sara told him.

"Same goes for you."

"We'd have a lot more work to do." Sara winked at him.

"Oh it's like that is it?" He nudged her.

"Maybe."

TBC